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Yang Yi's personal information quickly appeared on the screen.

The boy in the photo looks no different from anyone else except that he's a bit more handsome.

Name: Yang Yi

Age: 19

Attending: Nankai University

Family background: His ancestors practiced Xingyi Quan, and his family once produced extraordinary individuals.

My grandfather used to run a martial arts school, but the tradition seems to have ended with my father.

His father was just an ordinary martial arts instructor, and he and his mother died in a car accident when Yang Yi was in high school.

Extraordinary person qualification assessment: None.

Social relationships: simple, no history of contact with outsiders.

A successor of Xingyi Quan?

Xu Si looked at the documents, his brows furrowed.

"His father was just an ordinary martial arts instructor, who could be considered to have some extraordinary skills, but could he have developed that kind of strength with just those?"

Xu San also found it unbelievable.

"According to the information, he probably has no experience with any other training systems other than his family's Xingyi Quan."

"Could this kid be a once-in-a-century martial arts prodigy? At such a young age, he has already mastered Xingyi Quan to its highest level and even innovated upon it? That... is unlikely, isn't it?"

They tend to believe another guess.

"Innate superpowers?"

Xu Si stroked his chin.

"This kid may have awakened some kind of powerful innate ability, which happened to have a wonderful chemical reaction with his family's Xingyi Quan, promoting each other and leading to his current level of skill."

This explanation seems more reasonable, but it is also full of doubts.

What kind of innate superpower allows someone to conjure so many weapons out of thin air, while also wearing a suit of glittering gold armor?

At this moment, Zhang Chulan, who had been left standing aside pretending to study the texture of the wall, couldn't help but interject.

"No... I mean, you two brothers."

He leaned closer and pointed to Yang Yi's photo on the screen.

"Is your analysis reliable? What Xingyi Quan are you talking about?"

"That guy's shiny gold outfit and the weapon that's shooting wildly, he's clearly imitating an anime character!"

"Anime characters?"

Xu San and Xu Si looked at him at the same time.

"What anime?" Xu Si pressed.

Zhang Chulan pouted.

"It's the Fate series anime! Haven't you heard of the Holy Grail War? There's a character named Gilgamesh, nicknamed 'Golden Flash,' whose power is the Gate of the King's Treasury, and that move he just used is exactly the same!"

Xu San and Xu Si immediately started searching on the computer.

Soon, various animated clips about Gilgamesh appeared on the screen.

Golden portals unfolded in the air like ripples, from which countless ornately designed magical artifacts shot out, covering the sky and earth.

The arrogant spirit clad in golden armor was almost identical to the scene of Yang Yi's battle that they had previously witnessed through surveillance.

Xu San and Xu Si's expressions gradually became serious.

They played those clips repeatedly, comparing them to the scenes of Yang Yi making his move in their memories.

"Is this imitation?"

Xu Si's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"This is a fucking imitation? It's exactly the same!"

Xu San's expression also became extremely serious.

"Judging from the residual energy fluctuations and destructive power at the scene, his ability is by no means a simple imitation of appearance or illusion."

"This wouldn't be considered Xingyi, would it?"

"Others practice Xingyi by imitating animals, but this kid is cosplaying anime characters?"

"He can create so many powerful weapons..."

Xu Si replied, his voice trembling slightly.

"What about that Ea sword that's said to be able to 'cut the world apart'? Could he create one too?"

The two looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

This person is too dangerous!

Their strength and abilities were far more bizarre than they had anticipated.

This must be reported immediately!

Xu Si picked up the internal communication device and contacted headquarters directly.

The call was answered quickly.

"Chairman Zhao, this is Xu Si. I have an emergency to report..."

He briefly recounted to Chairman Zhao what had happened at the cemetery, especially the part about Yang Yi.

Upon hearing this, there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, okay, got it."

A calm voice came from Zhao Fangxu, the chairman of Nadutong.

"You must immediately block all information about that Yang Yi and prevent the news from leaking out."

“I will send someone to handle this matter and communicate with him.”

"Yes!"

Xu Si hung up the phone and breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, at the headquarters of NaDuTong, in the chairman's office.

Zhao Fangxu put down the phone and rubbed his temples.

Another unfathomable young man.

Judging from Xu Si's description, Yang Yi is extremely powerful and seems to act with some restraint, not killing innocent people indiscriminately, and is considered to be following the rules.

It's a good thing that such a junior has emerged in the world of supernatural beings.

But Zhao Fangxu was not at ease.

With such formidable strength, the company remained completely unaware for so many years.

This in itself represents a risk.

In addition, this incident involves the Eight Extraordinary Techniques Qi Body Source Flow, Quanxing, and Longhu Mountain.

This turmoil has probably only just begun.

It seems that the peaceful days in the world of supernatural beings are coming to an end.

Zhao Fangxu sighed; he was afraid he would have to work overtime again.

He then picked up the phone and began arranging for someone to handle the matter.

Chapter 181 All-Access and the Red Stone

The entire Quanxing clan was wiped out that night, and none of those who went to the cemetery returned, but this did not stop the spread of a message.

Zhang Chulan possesses one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, Qi Body Source Flow.

This news caused a huge uproar in the world of supernatural beings, and Zhang Chulan's peaceful life was about to be disrupted.

Two days later, Zhang Chulan had just finished completing the procedures to join NaDuTong and was preparing to return to school to pack his personal belongings.

He was stopped at the gate of Nankai University.

The newcomers were several people dressed in Taoist robes, with the young man in the lead possessing an otherworldly air and handsome features.

It was Zhang Lingyu from Longhu Mountain.

"Greetings, Zhang Chulan. I am Zhang Lingyu, here on my master's orders." Zhang Lingyu nodded, his attitude calm.

"My master would like to invite you to Longhu Mountain to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony a month from now."

Zhang Chulan's heart skipped a beat; trouble was brewing again, but he maintained his usual easygoing smile.

"You're too kind, Daoist Master. This matter... I need to think about it."

He gave vague answers and tried to stall for time.

However, Zhang Lingyu ignored Zhang Chulan's refusal and continued speaking.

"Don't rush to refuse. Your grandfather has a deep connection with the Celestial Master's Mansion. Strictly speaking, you are also a member of the Celestial Master's Mansion."

"And if you want to know about your grandfather's past, go to Longhu Mountain."

"You don't need to rush to answer. The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony won't start for another month, so you have plenty of time."

After Zhang Lingyu finished speaking, he left with his men.

Before Zhang Chulan could react, another group of people surrounded him.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a friendly smile; he was none other than Feng Zhenghao, the president of the World Society.

"Young friend Zhang Chulan, I've long admired your name." Feng Zhenghao's attitude was a little too enthusiastic.

"Hello, may I ask who you are? What can I do for you?"

"I am Feng Zhenghao, the president of the World Society. Young friend, you possess extraordinary skills and your future is limitless."